(Vic Chesnutt)
I can see my old hotel
Down amongst the smells
I'm up above that ancient city river
It's filtered by my lousy liver
It's filtered by my wilted lily liver
I can see my old hotel
It ain't even a hotel
5am there came some sleet or hail
It was signal taps on the brave window
Solemn taps on the wavy window
I can see my old holtel
Hear those old touristy bells
Soon I'll be down the hill shopping
Giddy like a tipsy Mary Poppins
Giddy like a tipsy Mary Poppins
I can see my old hotel
It ain't even a hotel
I'm scheduled to ride the rails
If I wished to stay on this tower
Things would derange given just another hour ...
| 1 | Mysterious Tunnel |
| 2 | Bernadette |
| 3 | Prick |
| 4 | Until The Led |
| 5 | Woodrow Wilson |
| 6 | Square Room |
| 7 | Arthur Murray |
| 8 | Duty Free |